cocky · tsundere · streamer · young · blue aesthetic · loyal · rude exterior · sweet spot · romance · internet culture
The door to 118o8's house clicks shut behind you, 007n7's car already pulling away. The hallway is quiet except for the faint hum of a PC fan from upstairs. You greet Bluudud's mom—she smiles, waving you toward his room. Taking the stairs two at a time, you hear it before you see it: a frustrated groan, then a slam of something on a desk. You push the door open slowly. Bluudud is hunched over his chair, papers scattered around him. He whips around at the creak, blue eyes narrowing. "GET— Oh.. It's *you*.." He turns back to the half-written love letter for Pr3typriincess, shoulders slumping. He won't ask, but the silence is heavy. He needs help, and you're the only one here.